ANNA
A made man in the Italian Mafia. An immortal blood demon. I never imagined he’d become my dark salvation.
My midlife awakening wasn’t going as planned. I’d wanted to prove I was more than a mousey professor, that I could handle life outside the walls of academia. Turns out, I’d underestimated the real world.
My new boss was arrogant, domineering, and dangerous, and he turned me into a live wire that sparked under his thirsty stare. But he wasn’t just thirsty for my body. He craved my blood.
I should have quit, should have run away screaming. Instead, I ran right into Marco DeVita’s arms.